The house is rolling over the space
Walking into this long distance
The lavender bird closed its eyes
As this song spoke the phrase
Hit by the storm that broke its face
Flightless journey that breathed a life
Alone along this mute chafe
Caressed the rustle of the little brown leaf
Searching through the mission of bluff
Pull along the ashes of a dragging puff
Beneath the shadows of the lying trust
A crystal wall of the crying mist
Within reach of the heart’s limit
Through the dilemma of a learned tenet
When will these begin to admit?
Creation of boundaries that speak
Strong dialogues of an amoral meek
Ambiguity looming over the righteous peak
Droplets trickling through the creak
Like a denial from the weak
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